[Intro: Jon Bellion]
And ah
Logic
[Chorus: Logic & Jon Bellion]
This is real life (Yeah, yeah), the only one we get to live (Yeah, yeah)
I remember bein' broke and thinkin' something's gotta give (Ah)
This is real life (Yeah, yeah), everything we do is legendary (Yeah, yeah)
And we gon' do it 'til the day we in the cemetery
Real life, it feel like I'm dreamin'
Used to feel like I was nothin', now my life has meanin'
Said this is real life, goddamn, this is real life
[Verse 1: Logic]
Uh, yeah, I've been fiendin' for this moment
I've been dreamin' 'bout this moment
I guess this is how it feel to have everything you ever wanted
Writin' these records like a dissertation
While the fans goin' crazy from anticipation, damn
Nine years, that's a lot of patience
And now I'm lookin' at my idols and feelin' adjacent
This a hell of a long way from back in the basement
Lookin' at hip-hop tryna find my placement
I bought my first pair of Jordans at twenty-two, huh
Same year I bought a crib too
Now my face in magazines I used to flip through
And my music on all the sites I used to sift through
Remember meetin' Nas for the first time
Shook his hand and he started quotin' my lines?
Said he a fan, goddamn, this is my time
I'ma get it, I'ma do it 'til we prime time
Yeah, I told him every single day that I be at it
In the studio, recording like an addict
He said that real hip-hop shit, I had it
Thinkin' to myself, "Damn, man, you made Illmatic"
And ah
Logic
[Chorus: Logic & Jon Bellion]
This is real life (Yeah, yeah), the only one we get to live (Yeah, yeah)
I remember bein' broke and thinkin' something's gotta give (Ah)
This is real life (Yeah, yeah), everything we do is legendary (Yeah, yeah)
And we gon' do it 'til the day we in the cemetery
Real life, it feel like I'm dreamin'
Used to feel like I was nothin', now my life has meanin'
Said this is real life, goddamn, this is real life
[Verse 1: Logic]
Uh, yeah, I've been fiendin' for this moment
I've been dreamin' 'bout this moment
I guess this is how it feel to have everything you ever wanted
Writin' these records like a dissertation
While the fans goin' crazy from anticipation, damn
Nine years, that's a lot of patience
And now I'm lookin' at my idols and feelin' adjacent
This a hell of a long way from back in the basement
Lookin' at hip-hop tryna find my placement
I bought my first pair of Jordans at twenty-two, huh
Same year I bought a crib too
Now my face in magazines I used to flip through
And my music on all the sites I used to sift through
Remember meetin' Nas for the first time
Shook his hand and he started quotin' my lines?
Said he a fan, goddamn, this is my time
I'ma get it, I'ma do it 'til we prime time
Yeah, I told him every single day that I be at it
In the studio, recording like an addict
He said that real hip-hop shit, I had it
Thinkin' to myself, "Damn, man, you made Illmatic"
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